Thomas began to realize the relationship going on between the two, and he might have been uncomfortable had he been sober, but he was too drunk to actually give a shit. Eyeing them for a moment, he decided to ask to see the book. "Do you guys mind if I look at the book for a second?"

He didn't like how Thomas just went and ripped the book out of her hands, but he couldn't really control a drunkard. Richard then looked at Melissa and gently kissed her forehead hoping the book was fully distracting Thomas.

After a while of watching Richard and Melissa, Thomas grew bored and decided to check out the house some more. When he stood up to leave he noticed that he needed to piss, and left abruptly without saying anything, searching for the nearest restroom.

Getting bored of spin the bottle, Than decided to go into the closest restroom to shit and attempt to suck his own dick frustrated. He then realized that it's not possible and began crying, "Can someone please suck my dick?"

Eventually he came across a restroom, but he thought he heard somewhere else in there so he gave the door a quick knock. "Hello?" he questioned, knocking once more before deciding to just go in as the door had not been locked.

"Can we find a room to cuddle in, love muffin?" wondered Melissa looking at Richard in admiration. She was awfully tired, and she couldn't back out on her own dare. Melissa wrapped her arms around him noticing that Thomas went out of the library.

Getting up, he went and grabbed a flashlight in his other hand and began leading Melissa out into the hallway intertwining their fingers in the process. Richard flashed the flashlight in every corner and peeking into every room to see if there was a bedroom. He didn't expect to see his nephew on the toilet in the process.

A couple minutes later, Melissa and Richard found a room with a bed snuggling under the surprisingly clean sheets completely unaware of an actual skeleton being under the bed. She started to rub her nose against Richard's trying to get warm since there wasn't any heat in the house.

Lindsey, still snooping around the house, eventually came across a shut door, which she assumed was to a bedroom. She began to walk by it, not really caring to investigate it, until she thought she heard some noises coming from it.

He started to cry finally getting off of the toilet and pulled his pants and boxers up and ran out. Than wished that people didn't reject him in that way since it make him feel unwanted when people are actually annoyed by his request to suck his dick.

Thomas flipped Than off as he passed, making sure to keep his finger up long enough so that Than would actually see it. "Fuckin' prick!" Thomas called after him, the temporary good, sociable mood the alcohol had given him now beginning to fade.

Evangeline ran up to Lindsey and tapped her shoulder and texted her asking what she's looking for due to being right in front of a closed door. She looked down at her broken nail still upset not feeling like getting out her emergency glue ons.

Despite being right next to Evangeline, Lindsey decided to text her back with her reply anyway. Clicking away at her iPhone's onscreen keyboard, she finally managed to write up and send Evangeline a text message explaining how she had just been going about her business, exploring the mansion when she happened to pass by this door, but believed she had heard something moving inside of it and had decided to stop and investigate.

She went and nodded texting back saying how that makes sense and asking whether or not they should go see what could be in there. Evangeline went and checked her Facebook feed to see many Instagram selfies.

Lindsey didn't bother to text back, but instead gave Evangeline a simple nod in her direction as a sort of signal. Once she was sure Evangeline had gotten the hint, she decided it was time to go in. She cautiously placed her hand on the knob, turning it as quietly as she could before bursting into the room suddenly.

Smelling dust, Richard kissed Melissa on the forehead trying to get warmth due to the cold air throughout the room. He went and got up trying to see what was so strange about the room to see a skeleton under the bed. Richard gasped not knowing what to think of the skeleton laying under the bed.

"For one thing, Melissa's 18 and almost three quarters. The other thing is that this skeleton has been laying under the bed for who knows how long," he replied to Lindsey correcting her yet again as he rose an eyebrow.